I was happy that she finally talks. I look at her, while I listen to her. I know it wasn't easy for her to talk about it. "You want that we go out of the lab?" I asked her, I mean maybe that can help her to talk if we are out of the lab

I was waiting for an answer when she get a call. After it, she told me that we didn't have time for this. I knew that maybe she didn't want to talk so I nodded, a little uhnappy that she ain't "Ok" and I follow her for go to see Thomas.

Bad, it's was bad now. I knew she wouldn't show this to Thomas, and more not talk of this with him. I looked at her when she showed him the cicatrice. And I knew she was feeling bad now. "Ivy..." I put my hand in her shoulder, like for tell her I was there, but she ike pushed me down.

I remained in my office and stared blankly at the two scars on my wrist. What if I was going to meet him again? Will I be able to handle everything? I just thought for another few minutes and decided to go back to work.

She stoods up, so do I. And she tell me this. I look at her. We were in relationship when it's happen. And I remember how she quickly left this relationship because of this. And how she didn't talk to me or look at me after. "So it was just an ocassion to leave our relationship"

I don't know if I have to blame for how she put an end in our relationship 8 years ago. But I know that it hurts me how she did. I can't blame her, about what she got, or how she left. All I want is that she talks to me, but she always ain't. "I was there for you, and I am there for you"